Mo Yan was upset. He was not testing her about murder, but what was in her heart.
She snorted secretly, but she would not admit it, "What did King Liang say? I am loyal to the Queen Mother. The sun and moon can shine, so King Liang must ask for advice!"
Prince Liang smiled slyly, "How loyal are you? I was just talking casually, why did you suddenly become incoherent?"
Silently speaking, his face became hot
She talks incoherently?
...seems like some
This Liang King is indeed not simple
He was always trying to trick her with his words, causing her to fall into his trap without realizing it!
After just one round, Mo Yan felt that he couldn't beat him at all.
She simply stopped talking to him and reminded him, "Prince Liang, shouldn't you go out to greet the guests?"
"Oh? Miss Moyan, are you going to help me and greet the guests?" Prince Liang smiled broadly.
"Mo Yan is just a..."
"A maid?" Prince Liang interrupted disapprovingly, "I am just a rough man, and I really don't know any etiquette. Since you promised your mother-in-law, you also promised me, right?"
What a dictatorial theory
Moyan didn't want to have any more verbal quarrels with him. He seemed to be deliberately trying to provoke and tease her. She didn't want to fall into his trap.
"Prince Liang, don't blame Mo Yan for losing his sense of proportion."
"I feel relieved and happy about the people around the Queen Mother."
here we go again
Silently decided not to reply, pretending not to hear
She simply stopped caring about politeness and turned around and walked out.
Prince Liang was behind her, and of course he didn't miss the look of anger in her eyes.
This girl is so interesting!
She can control it by stimulating her with words. If it were another woman, she would have lost control.
It's a pity that I can't find out who she is and why she knows martial arts.
Although she let it slip, she was smart enough not to be tempted by him. She was very calm and didn't even show a hint of panic.
Isn't she afraid that he will reveal her secret?
very interesting!
Prince Liang's lips formed a perfect arc, he stood up and followed him.
Walking side by side, he asked leisurely: "What do you think of Prince Liang's Mansion, Miss Moyan?"
"Very good" she said simply and concisely, not wanting to tangle with him any more.
"Do you think you are qualified to be its mistress?" he continued to ask leisurely.
"Very..." Mo Yan stopped, unable to hold back his composure any longer, and raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes sparkling with anger like sparks of fire, "Prince Liang, please respect yourself."
"You are finally angry." Prince Liang was very proud. "I thought you had no emotions or sorrows."
"So what? What does my slave's happiness, anger, lamentation, and joy have to do with Prince Liang?" Mo Yan sarcastically said, "If Prince Liang has anything to say, just say it directly without beating around the bush. If you want to expose me, you can go ahead and expose me. This slave will only save your life."
"If I want to expose you, why wait until today?" He narrowed his eyes and then laughed.
Mo Yan was a little excited, "Then what do you want?"
King Liang hugged his chest, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly raised his hand, picked up the broken hair on her forehead, and then touched her delicate face with his rough palm, which was warm and dry.
Moyan didn't expect him to do this. She was startled for a moment, then turned her face to avoid his hand.
She said angrily, "Prince Liang, what do you mean by this?"
King Liang suddenly laughed, took his hands back, and hugged them to his chest, "You are so funny!"